Chapter 459 Accident
"I understand." Jing Ming nodded.

Indeed, the Matou family is a family of magic, and there will be enchantments around them.

Although the chance of being discovered will be smaller if it is transformed into a spirit body, the probability of making the opponent notice that there is a vision nearby will also increase.

"Very well, then let's go."

……

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Nozomi Arakawa walked along the streets of Fuyuki City with his followers.

Although the Matou Mansion is a luxury residential area far away from the urban area, it is a faster choice to pass through the urban area.

"Master, what do you think the other Masters are doing now?" Jing Mi asked.

"Probably collecting information, or improving strength, and building a position," Arakawa shrugged, "Anyway, he won't go shopping openly like us."

"That's right." Jing Mi didn't speak anymore.

The two of them walked from the city to the edge of the city.

Although he kept his head down and wore a hood the whole time.

But in Japan, no one cares about these things, and everyone walks on their own.

There are fewer pedestrians ahead, and more residential buildings and sidewalks.

Not far away is the mansion area, which is where Fuyuki's rich family lives.

"Master, I feel a faint flow of magic power." Jing Mi suddenly said.

"Is it a barrier?" Arakawa Wang was a little confused.

If it is an enchantment, then the secrecy is too poor.

"No, it's the magic power emanating from the spiritual veins contained in the land below the city." Jing Mi said, "Because the range is too wide, the magic power I can detect is not strong."

"The Holy Grail...?" Nozomi Arakawa murmured.

It can cause large-scale spiritual power fluctuations, and it is related to the spiritual veins of this land...

The answer, then, is without a doubt the Holy Grail.

Jing Mi nodded: "That's right, a new servant has been summoned. Since I feel it, other heroic spirits may also notice it."

"Ah, it seems that this reconnaissance mission cannot be returned without success." Arakawa Wang said, "At least we must grasp the structure of that mansion... we must ensure that Basaker is 'controllable'."

"Controllable?" Jing Mi expressed doubts about the word.

Basaker is a berserk Heroic Spirit, a crazy monster without reason.

Except for Basaker's master, almost no one can control it.

And once Basaker's master used up all the command spells, the berserk heroic spirits would be completely out of control. If any disturbances were caused in the urban area, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The worst case scenario is that this Holy Grail War will be forced to stop.

Although according to the original trajectory, basaker will definitely be resolved.

But Kotomine Kirei, who was originally the master of Hassan Baimao, has been resolved, which means that from that moment on, the outcome of this Holy Grail War has changed from an established fact to an unknown future.

What will happen next... who can tell?
Jing Mi: "Maybe I can completely grasp the structure of that mansion."

Nozomi Arakawa: "Are you sure?"

Jing Mi shook her head: "I don't know yet, because it depends on the strength of the enchantment at the scene, but I think it shouldn't be too difficult based on the skills of modern magicians."

"How about an evening time?"

"Yes." Jing Mi said, after all, it is really not suitable to hide during the day.

When he was about to enter the wealthy area, Nozomi Arakawa pulled the baseball bag on his back a small hole.

The uphill road is very flat, and there are no people on the way out of the downtown area.

The mountains in the distance bring the sigh of the wind.

Nozomi Arakawa was a little dazed.

That was probably his dream.

Being able to take a leisurely walk like this in the morning or in the evening after dinner without worrying about survival.

It seems like a normal dream, a bit useless, without any ambition.

However, what most people don't know is that...

It is such a humble and ordinary dream, which is a luxury for quite a few people in the world.

——But he didn't come here to fight with strangers just to let himself live this kind of life alone.

Jing Mi suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the scenery on the road.

Arakawa followed her gaze and saw a tree growing on the roadside.

"It's incredible that this tree was not cut down when the road was built."

"Is that so?" There seemed to be a smile in the quiet voice, "Maybe it grew from the seeds buried in the soil under the cement."

Imagining the appearance of the buds coming out of the gap, Arakawa Wang was silent for a while: "That's true."

Below the tree, several children were playing, and the maple leaves were turning and falling.

The dry leaves that are about to fall are gently sprinkled on the delicate skin of the children.

The children collected these fallen leaves and threw them from the guardrail of the road.

Seeing this scene, Nozomi Arakawa suddenly asked: "Do you like life?"

"Life?" Jing Mi thought about this question carefully.

Then she came to a conclusion.

"Life, I can't say I hate it, but I can't say I like it," she said in a distant voice. "After all, everything I touch will die, whether it's flowers, trees, birds, fish, or animals."

"What about me?" Arakawa asked, "If I come into contact with you, will you die?"

"Even the master will die because of this." Jing Mi said, "I am a natural poison, skin, nails, and even body fluids... Even if it is only a small amount, it will kill people, even if it is not Noble Phantasm-level armaments can be eroded by poison if I want to."

"I can't see it." Nozomi Arakawa smiled at this moment, "Think about it, Arash, the legendary hero, won't be infested by poison."

"But you are not the hero Arash."

Jing Mi stared at Arakawa, she seemed to have noticed some other meaning in her master's words.

But she can't confirm it, and she won't confirm it.

If you want to say why, it is probably because of the fear and suspicion in your heart.

At this moment, a childish scream came.

An eight or nine-year-old child accidentally fell because he leaned too much on the guardrail.

Nozomi Arakawa and Jing Jing ran almost at the same time.

Arakawa clenched his teeth at the sight. For such a long distance, even with the help of a hook rope, the child would probably fall headfirst to death when he arrived.

But Quiet's speed is even more remarkable.

As the Heroic Spirit of Assassin, her agility was fully displayed at this moment.

Almost in the blink of an eye, she, who had turned into a light black shadow, had already caught the child by the back of the neck, and threw it back in mid-air.

And Nozomi Arakawa can only play the role of catching the child.

"Are you all right?" He shook the child, because the situation was not optimistic.

The child closed his eyes tightly, his face was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth were still foaming.

This is not due to excessive fright, but some other reason.

For example... Poison.

On the other side, Jing Mi, who returned quickly, shouted out of composure:

"Master, please leave that child!"

(End of this chapter)

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